This apocalyptic scene undoubtedly uprooted the Martial Association!
Decades of effort, turned to dust in a single day. This meant that if the Wu family failed, the consequences would be like the Ye family, becoming an ordinary martial arts family in the secular world, subject to countless restrictions.
Even if they didn't want this, there was nothing they could do!
Ye Longlin had severed the Wu family's foundation!
Wu Yi was dead, and their path forward was blocked.
The Martial Association was gone, and their retreat was cut off.
With no way forward or backward, the Wu family was in grave danger!
"Where are the strong experts of my Wu family? Today, we will kill Ye Longlin!"
He roared, and figures shot up from the crowd.
"Wu family, Wu Zhao is here!"
"Wu family, Wu Quan is here!"
"Wu family..."
One voice after another rang out, figures standing proudly in the sky, surrounding Ye Longlin.
"How could I, Ye Shuihan, be absent from such a matter?"
A voice suddenly arrived. As the voice fell, an old man in a Mandarin collar jacket appeared in the sky, his gaze condescending. A powerful aura emanated from him, as if suppressing all things, his transcendent presence revealing his cultivation!
"Saint Realm expert! A Saint Realm expert has made a move!"
"My heavens, how many top-tier figures will be involved in this battle today? If such a person has already made a move, won't the surrounding peaks be shattered!"
"Who knows? In any case, the Martial Association has shown all its trump cards. Now it's up to Marshal Ye. However, in my heart, I still hope Marshal Ye wins."
At the same time, in the Commander's Mansion.
Chen Fuzi, with his eyes closed, sat in the courtyard. Upon sensing the Saint Realm aura, he smiled faintly.
Finally, it was time for them, the old men, to make their appearance.
In the courtyard, elderly figures sat around round tables.
"Old fellows, it's time to move these old bones. If this continues, I fear our bones will rot away."
Hearing this, on the second floor, Mu Hanqi looked towards the distance with worry, unsure of the situation.
"Master, will Ye Longlin be alright?"
Mu Hanqi looked at Chen Fuzi below with concern, asking. This battle involved too much. Even the Murong family had made many preparations, so she could naturally guess the far-reaching implications of this battle.
"Silly girl, don't worry. Since I've made a move, he will return safely."
Mu Hanqi then nodded slightly.
Chen Fuzi glanced into the distance. A profound aura emanated from him, resonating with heaven and earth.
"I wish to appear at the headquarters of the Martial Association."
As the words fell, golden rays of light cascaded down.
In an instant, more than ten people in the vicinity vanished.
Concurrently, within the Murong family.
Mu Ye also requested the Murong ancestor to act. Although there was only one person, he was the strongest martial artist the Murong family could muster.
"Ancestor, whether Ye Longlin can return depends on you. The Murong family has gambled everything."
"If Ye Longlin is defeated, tomorrow, the Murong family will cease to exist in this world."
Yes, the Murong family had gambled everything, bringing out this ancestor. Even Old Master Murong was unaware of this ancestor's existence.
It was also through an accident that he learned that the Murong ancestor had always been in the capital, one of the supreme experts ordered to guard the capital.
The Murong ancestor nodded slightly, "This old man has already entered the five declines of heaven and man, and is on the verge of failing to overcome it. Now, if I can still forge a path for the Murong family, this old man will have no regrets in death."
"Young man, you've done well."
With that, the Murong ancestor stepped forward.
Even though he knew this path was death, he went forward without hesitation!
In the Hall of Glory, Li Chengyu felt overcome with sleepiness, a sickly pallor appearing on his face. People in white coats bustled around him. An old man sighed deeply.
"Let's talk outside."
Seeing that Hua Qingchi had something to say, the Grand Elder standing in the living room frowned and went outside.
"Old Hua, how is Old Li's condition?"
The Grand Elder furrowed his brow deeply. During the meeting this morning, Li Chengyu had fainted directly in the meeting room without any warning.
"Grand Elder, the Second Elder's condition... can no longer hold on. We originally thought he could last for another six months, but now it seems we were too optimistic. His bodily functions have reached their limit and can no longer persist. Moreover, we now realize his vital energy and blood are depleted.
Logically, we should have noticed this much earlier, but for some reason, we just didn't. Now, the Second Elder is barely clinging to life with century-old ginseng. If this breath cannot be sustained..."
The implication was clear, he was very likely not to make it through today.
The door opened at this moment, and a young man walked over, tears in his eyes. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
"Teacher, the Second Elder wishes to see the Grand Elder."
Hua Qingchi sighed deeply, "All of you, come out."
The Grand Elder walked into the room with heavy steps and looked at Li Chengyu on the bed in silence.
"I saw my son, and my son is asking me why I pushed him onto the battlefield. My wife is also blaming me, cough cough."
"We've worked together for so many years, don't be too sad. Isn't this the outcome we all anticipated? Besides, you still need to help me see how far that kid can go."
Li Chengyu was very weak, his voice intermittent. He managed a weak smile.
Despite working together for so many years, and having been able to predict this scene, the Grand Elder could not control his tear ducts when it actually happened.
"Old Li, do you have anything else to say? Tell me, and I will do my best to help you. Is there anything else you want to do? Tell me, and I will handle it for you."
The Grand Elder's tears flowed down his face, weathered by countless years, and dripped onto the quilt.
Li Chengyu smiled weakly.
After a long while, he said feebly, "I'm tired, I've been really tired for so many years. I want to rest well. Don't you dare disturb me, I just want to close my eyes and rest well."
"Old Li... thank you for decades of sincere cooperation. We... shall meet again in another life."
Saying this, Li Chengyu closed his eyes. The electrocardiogram machine beside him was gradually weakening.
"Old Li, don't sleep too soundly. Wait for that kid to bring back good news. Didn't you want to see the Martial Association destroyed? Now the Martial Association is almost destroyed, that kid has already flattened the Martial Association headquarters. You have to hold on for me."
After speaking, his eyes filled with tears, he came outside, grabbed Hua Qingchi's collar, and roared, "I don't care what method you use, but you must make him persist until Ye Longlin finishes off the Martial Association, understand?"
Hua Qingchi sighed, "Grand Elder, I will do my best."
Traditional Chinese medicine is not divine, but it can create some miracles. It depends on whether miracles will happen to them.
"Ning Qi!"
The Grand Elder roared.
"Ning Qi is here!"
"Report the latest situation of Ye Longlin to me!"